Me and Trampolines

Polite trampoline jumping
Keeping my shirt down.
Not wearing a dress unless I have shorts
to cover my panties

Unbelievable trampoline jumping
Terrific when I was a child
Until I lied and said I could do a flip
And I burst my nose open on the trampoline springs

Refused to do trampoline jumping
When I was in my twenties 
Thinking I was too grown up for it

Jumped twice when I was in my forties.
Bad mistake. Dislocated a knee. 
And pulled a calf muscle.

Trampoline jump once at fifty-five
My grandchildren were thrilled
Piled on me in the middle after six jumps

Dainty trampoline jumping
Looking forward to it when I get
to my eighties, after I lose my mind.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Laurie Avatar
January 24, 2020 at 5:49 PM
Hello Caren … plenty of humour comes out of trampolines especially when adults destroy their egos - thank you Caren - Lindsay
Krutsinger Avatar
January 25, 2020 at 3:06 AM
I do love trampolines. They bring the "kid" out in us.
Rigoler Avatar
January 24, 2020 at 3:30 PM
Haha! Let that be a lesson to you, Karen, as you advance in age. I was a figure skater in my late teens and loved it. Friends often encourage me to try so they can know if I'm telling the truth, but I always refuse. At my age walking is hazardous. / M
Krutsinger Avatar
January 25, 2020 at 3:06 AM
A figure skater! Wow! I had no idea! WOW Maurice!
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